Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Flying Snake Knife
Wang Xu rode a horse, and when he galloped, he almost arrived at the place where Liu Wenyi and the three of them were just now.
Suddenly he frowned.
It turned out that the black horse riding by Xiao Si and the two not far away immediately began to slow down when they saw the weapon, as if they were about to stop.
Suddenly, there was a soft whistling from behind, accompanied by a ray of silver light.
Bang!
In the distance, the figure holding the knife burst out with a splash of blood, and fell down in response, and at this time, the voice of the rain steward came.
"Chase Liu Wenyi!"
Wang Xu's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that this rain steward was also good at secret weapon kung fu, no wonder he would be sent over to deal with Liu Wenyi.
Soon, the four big black horses disappeared into the distance, leaving only a black shadow that was constantly oozing blood lying quietly on the ground.
Wang Xu lowered his body, leaned tightly on the horse's back, and stared ahead with his eyes.
In the distance, two big black horses were galloping forward, and the figures on the horses were reflected in his eyes.
Liu Wenyi...... Fang Kuixing. β
Without hesitation, Wang Xu concluded that the person on horseback was the person who attacked and killed him before.
He frowned, it would be difficult to catch up at all if it went on like this, because it was obvious that the distance between them had not been significantly reduced.
What Wang Xu was able to discover, the rain steward who followed closely behind him was naturally clear, and he saw that he took out a strange-shaped knife from his arms, as thin as a cicada's wings, snake-shaped and handleless.
"Young Master Xu, Little Four, bow down!"
His eyes were gloomy, and he held the serpentine knife in a strange way, and when he saw the opportunity, he threw it out suddenly.
Sou!
The serpentine knife made a graceful arc, tearing through the air and striking the man carrying the wooden box in front of him.
Hiss!!
The sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter sounded in the night sky.
"Flying Snake Knife Yu Qingyue!!"
Liu Wenyi was awe-inspiring in his heart, as he was also a master of hidden weapons, how could he not know the Flying Snake Knife.
"Isn't he missing?!"
But the reality of the situation no longer allowed him to think too much, and he quickly swung his body sideways and hugged the horse's belly, and saw the silver light flash in the corner of his eye, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Liu Wenyi, Liu Wenyi, when are you still scaring yourself, Yu Qingyue is indeed famous, but that was when he was young, how old is he now."
Liu Wenyi was straightening up, and suddenly, the black horse under his seat let out a wail.
Poof!
Liu Wenyi threw himself forward with the horse, and he realized it at this time.
"Horses! Yu Qingyue shot a horse's leg!! β
"Brother Liu, go on!"
Syllable!
It turned out that Fang Kuixing suddenly stopped the black horse under his seat after hearing the sound, turned around and threw out the horse rope.
Liu Wenyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed the horse rope, "Brother Fang! β
Fang Kuixing took a deep breath and let out a low sigh, "Get up!" β
The muscles in his arms bulged all of a sudden, and Liu Wenyi's whole body was pulled by the horse rope and flew into the air, and he was about to fall behind him.
"Dreaming!" Suddenly, a sneer was heard in the distance.
In an instant, a bright horizontal knife spun and cut through the horse's rope.
Tear and pull!
The horse rope cracked in it, and Liu Wenyi's whole person fell to the ground at once, rolled a few times and stood up in embarrassment.
"Brother Liu!"
Fang Kuixing stood there for a moment, gritted his teeth, and prepared to turn around and ride away.
After all, since he helped Liu Wenyi get the snow broken soul, his debt to the Liu family has been paid off, and he tried to save Liu Wenyi just now, which can be said to be benevolent and righteous.
"Brother Liu, you can ask for more blessings. We've done our best. β
But he hadn't gotten far.
Hiss!
Another serpentine knife swept through the air and struck the horse's front leg.
The black horse flipped to the ground with a bang, and Fang Kuixing hurriedly dodged and stood up in embarrassment.
"Phewβ"
Xiao Si and the two hurriedly reined in the black horse and stopped.
They stopped, but Wang Xu didn't stop.
He rode his horse past Xiao Si, "borrow a knife." β
Wang Xu pulled out the horizontal knife on Xiao Si's body and rushed straight towards Fang Kuixing.
"Die!"
He jumped off the black horse and directly used the horizontal knife heart method in the Mo family's knife technique, and the horizontal knife in his hand vibrated at a strange frequency to make a slash.
Fang Kuixing's eyes flashed, "You also look down on my Fang Kuixing too much!" β
With a flip of his palm, the short sword leaped upward, like a dragon ascending to the dragon, rushing straight up.
Clang!
Fang Kuixing was stunned, he found that he involuntarily used his short sword to meet the horizontal knife that slashed straight down, as if he had sent it to the door.
He hurriedly took a few steps back and eased his soreness in his arm.
How could Wang Xu let the opponent recover, rubbed his body up, and the horizontal knife in his hand did not leave the vital point, forcing Fang Kuixing to fight hard with him.
"Damn!"
Fang Kuixing said that there was suffering, and between the horizontal knife in Wang Xu's hand, there seemed to be an inexplicable energy, always involuntarily changing his sword path, forcing him to meet again and again, and his arms became more and more sore.
"Liu Wenyi, are you eating dry rice!"
At the critical moment, he didn't call Brother Liu anymore.
Liu Wenyi himself has suffering, he doesn't resent Fang Kuixing's escape just now, but now he naturally focuses on the overall situation, and he also wants to help Fang Kuixing get out of the predicament.
But......
He stared intently at the masked man opposite, very sure that the other party was Yu Qingyue, and he didn't dare to be careless.
It was obviously a cold day, and a slight sweat stain appeared on Liu Wenyi's forehead, and he felt a killing intent locking on him from just now, just waiting for himself to reveal his flaws, so that he could kill with one blow, so he didn't dare to move, let alone support Fang Kuixing.
Wang Xu forced the other party with ease, he knew that if this continued, the opponent would only be like a frog in warm water, and in the end he could only wait for death.
He saw that the four men in black brought by the rain steward had already dismounted and surrounded him, "Look at the horses." β
The man in black who took the lead was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood, stretched out his hand and signaled, and the four turned back to look at the black horse closely.
Fang Kuixing's heart sank, he knew that his last plan had also failed.
"You're looking for your own death!"
His eyes showed a fierce light, no longer thinking about the way back, and was ready to tear the masked man in front of him alive first.
Fang Kuixing lowered his eyes, pretending to be exhausted.
He secretly held a pocket short knife in his left hand under the concealment of his sleeve, and took advantage of the short sword to fight again, looked at the gap, quietly picked it up, and stabbed it over.
This move left hand sleeve knife is his secret trick, he has always created the image of Yi Bo Yuntian in the martial arts, and the person who dues with him is preconceived, and he never thought that he still has such a vicious move.
"Everyone in the world knows that weapons kill people, but how can it be more vicious to kill people with anger."
Fang Kuixing could already think of the other party's dead eyes, he licked his lips, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.
Suddenly!
Clang!!
This was the last voice Fang Kuixing heard, the smile on his face froze, and his eyes darkened, "What...... Will ......"